Stockholm Syndrome Romance Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Come on, Kerrien. What’s wrong? I thought you liked being kissed. ‘That was the impression you gave the first time we were alone together. I promise not to do anything you might object to. I learned that lesson after your last little outburst.’ Feeling as if she might easily drown in her emotions, half of her desperately needed physical contact, half of her knew she should wait until Ashton was the man in her arms. But Ashton was probably making love to Martine... at this very moment. She gave in and yielded to Brett’s kiss. ‘The warmth of the male body, pressed close to her own, was comforting, exciting, healing. If she closed her eyes tight, she could pretend, imagine, it was Ashton. His

Also, I just want to point out that this book isn't meant to be a realistic representation of ''real life'' of course this wouldn't actually happen, but its Fiction and it is Romance, so just read and enjoy it for what it is :) Remember to follow my I*******m at amandastjames.vw for updates and news about new chapters, new books and announcements. i also want to confirm here that the third book in The Deviant CEO series, The Deviant CEO: Part III will be coming on 1st September 2022! I hope you all have a good few days, stay happy, healthy and safe and I'll be back in a few days with another few chapters for you!

Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny. Her slow steps to her sons chamber reminded her of the days in zikia,the days she wished to relive. “Do you need anything?” Rosie asked again, raising the shutters as lightening filled the air. “Nay, you may retire for the night,I plan to spend the night with my son” she announced and Immediately, Rosie bowed and made her way out of the chamber. Her mind drifted back to Damien and the last time she saw him. The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip.

TRIGGER WARNING! This series contains a lot of controversial subjects that may trigger or upset some readers. This is the clear warning that this book will cover many situations such as: Kidnap, Stockholm Syndrome, R*pe/ Sexual abuse, Death, Miscarriage, Abortion, Extreme Sexual content (both mentioned and described in detail) Cheating/ Affairs, LGBTQ relationships and a relationship between family HOWEVER it's not technically incest as they are NOT blood-related. If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING.

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.

I resented him for taking me from my grandmother, locking me away in his house, and later even using my grandmother to force me into marriage with him. In those years, Felix loved me deeply. I tried to convince myself to keep going, to forgive him, because, at that time, he was just an innocent child. Every time I felt like giving up, I would go to the garden and look at the sunflowers, drawing flowers on the wall that would never wither. But later, as I tried to hold on, Darcy's arrival destroyed everything. Or maybe it was Felix who destroyed it all. He destroyed the sunshine that had grown up with him, and I couldn't hold on any longer.

“Only holes for you. Nothing else matters. Please use me. Keep me. I’m yours completely.” The words poured out like a dam breaking. Stockholm had taken root deep in my soul. I loved him. Needed him. Craved the leash. We left the cabin two days later. I wore a discreet, elegant day collar, a thin silver chain with a tiny hidden lock that rested against my throat under my blouse. It felt right. Perfect. Back home, I called my old “date” Richard and ended things coldly. Then came the neighborhood gathering. I held Julian’s arm possessively, smiling at the neighbors.

The first man who ever touched her and she wanted him to be the last. But if Skyrim did not want her to be in his life than she was not going to try to save the, s relationship. She closed her eyes trying to relax herself from all the thoughts. May be she should wlave everything on destiny. May be there is something better for her than this boring marriage where Skyrim was living like a robot with her without showing any emotions. There was no love in them, no emotions, no nothing. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Two weeks had passed, and the penthouse had become a world of sensory overload. Iza had stopped counting the days by the sun and started counting them by the sound of the elevator chime at 8:00 PM. She was a law student; she understood the concept of Stockholm Syndrome. She had read the case studies on captives who began to identify with their captors. But this wasn't that. It wasn't a delusion. It was a chemical reaction. Dark Valerius Thorne was a narcotic, and despite every instinct screaming at her to run, her body was beginning to crave the very man who had enslaved herr.

The next morning, golden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Reed family penthouse, bathing the open-plan kitchen in a warm glow. Isabella stood at the marble island wearing nothing but one of Alex’s oversized white button-down shirts. The hem barely skimmed the tops of her smooth thighs, and the thin fabric did little to hide the way her full breasts moved freely beneath it, her nipples faintly visible. Her long chestnut hair was tousled from a restless night, falling in messy waves around her flushed face. She moved mechanically, brewing coffee, trying desperately to shake off the vivid, forbidden dreams that had haunted her sleep—dreams of rough hands, a deeper v